[ she is so singular and exceptional to him, even now! not being inclined towards romance and sexual urges, he still wants to know how—how can he ensure his morning ends mewling in her arms?
her chest gets unfathomably tight. the drug does little to keep her heart slow when it has such a keen new reason to beat quickly. ]
First— [ she's going to kiss his pretty lips swollen. no, she's going to wring him dry. no, she's going to teach him how to lick her cunt as though he's drowning in it. ] ...you climb into my lap.
[ the act of pulling herself halfway sitting, slumped back in the very corner of the chaise where the back and arm are highest, makes her arms tremble. muscle like pulled taffy. ]
no subject
her chest gets unfathomably tight. the drug does little to keep her heart slow when it has such a keen new reason to beat quickly. ]
First— [ she's going to kiss his pretty lips swollen. no, she's going to wring him dry. no, she's going to teach him how to lick her cunt as though he's drowning in it. ] ...you climb into my lap.
[ the act of pulling herself halfway sitting, slumped back in the very corner of the chaise where the back and arm are highest, makes her arms tremble. muscle like pulled taffy. ]